FELIX
Felix shifts back into himself the second that everyone else is in view, and as they begin to head toward the Stonesong, he shoves his hands into his pockets, head angling toward Remi to hear what he has to say. It’s a game he doesn’t know about either, and it’s something that he’s suddenly finding himself quite self conscious about as Fiadh goes on her little rant.
Ah well, at least he’s marriage material, he supposes?
“Uhm.” He pauses, cheeks flaring slightly as he stares at the path they take, trying to figure it out. He probably should switch it up a little. “I’d… Fuck Fiadh, marry Remi, and uh, I don’t want to kill anyone. Do I have to?” He’s jumbling, the young man relatively inexperienced in all of this and it shows. “Maybe I’d just marry both Remi and Camilla.” He averts his gaze from everyone else though and if his steps grow a bit quicker, well, he pretends he doesn’t notice.
Ah well, at least he’s marriage material, he supposes?
“Uhm.” He pauses, cheeks flaring slightly as he stares at the path they take, trying to figure it out. He probably should switch it up a little. “I’d… Fuck Fiadh, marry Remi, and uh, I don’t want to kill anyone. Do I have to?” He’s jumbling, the young man relatively inexperienced in all of this and it shows. “Maybe I’d just marry both Remi and Camilla.” He averts his gaze from everyone else though and if his steps grow a bit quicker, well, he pretends he doesn’t notice.
old man, i'm done always abidin' by the plan
and oh boy, we knew you never really had a choice
and oh boy, we knew you never really had a choice
